Douluo's golden scale dragon

That night, almost all members of Jiying Sect were mobilized and came to the outside of Wanxiang Mountain to stand by.

According to Su Xiaofan's arrangement, the third elder took the two disciples to the upper reaches of the river not long after nightfall.

With about fifty large vats filled with gunpowder and digging a pit, it took them nearly two hours to blast out a large trench that was almost five meters deep, more than ten meters wide, and more than a mile long.

And 200 meters below, the soil on both sides of the river bank was blasted into the river, preventing the river water from flowing into the valley of Wanxiang Mountain.

Su Qi and the Great Elder took people to the back of the valley to guard the two exits to prevent any fish that slipped through the net from escaping.

Su Xiaofan and Su Chen were guarding the exit in front of the valley.

Of course, the people of the Xiangjia Sect could also hear the sound after the gunpowder explosion, but the sound was quite similar to thunder, so they mistakenly thought it was thunder and didn't pay attention.

It was approaching midnight, and when Su Xiaofan saw Oscar running from the valley, he couldn't wait to step forward and asked: "How is it? Have you drank those jars of wine?"

Oscar nodded and said: "Don't worry, I'm doing the work. All the five jars of wine have been drunk and they have been carried back to sleep. The ten large jars you gave me have also been put away as you asked. "

"That's good." As he said this, Su Xiaofan had a piece of paper in his hand. He handed it to Su Yi and said, "Second uncle, this contains the location of the Elephant Armor Sect's treasure house, and Patrolling the disciples' route, you use it to sneak in and empty out their treasure trove. Usually there will be two soul kings guarding the place, and it is just a matter of raising your hand to deal with them with your strength."

Su Yi said disgustedly: "Is this what you call a good job?"

Su Xiaofan nodded suddenly and said: "Well! Isn't it great to be able to touch so many coins? It took Xiao Ao a long time to figure this out. Don't waste his hard work!"

"Tch." Su Yi rolled his eyes, then dodged and left everyone's sight.

Oscar asked curiously: "Xiao Fan, what's in those big tanks you asked me to put in? Is it useful?"

"It should... be useful!"

Su Xiaofan's tone was very unconfident. After all, everyone there was basically a defensive soul master, and the power of that thing was not very strong. Otherwise, Su Xiaofan wouldn't have let Oscar get Hu Yanzhen drunk.

Not long after, another figure came out of the valley. When Su Xiaofan saw him, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Second uncle, how are you? Have you taken them out?"

"Of course, I'm going to take action. Is there anything else that can't be done?" As he said that, Su Yi raised his hand and touched the ring on his hand. Suddenly, an animal skull suddenly appeared in his hand.

"This is...a soul bone?"

Since coming to Douluo Continent, Su Xiaofan has never seen a soul bone, so he doesn't know what a soul bone looks like. However, judging from the shape of this thing, and as mentioned in the original work, the Elephant Armor Sect does have a head. The soul bone exists, so he would think about it in this aspect.

Su Yi explained: "Yes, this is indeed a soul bone, but unfortunately it is a defensive skull, which is not suitable for us."

Su Xiaofan said: "Defensive soul bones are really not suitable for us, but it's okay, we can sell them! Soul bones are an extremely expensive thing on the mainland. I believe we can buy them at a good price. When the time comes, we can buy them for a good price." Just buy a suitable one and you’ll be fine.”

"That's true." Su Yi took the soul bone back and said, "Then can we start burning the Elephant Armor Sect now?"

Su Xiaofan said 'hmm', then released the golden winged soul bone behind his back, and said: "Second uncle, your third soul skill can also fly, you can also join us!"

"Yes." Su Yi responded and released his martial soul, the Seven-Star Soul-Eating Knife. At the same time, the third soul ring under his feet began to light up. Suddenly, a pair of phantom-like small wings suddenly appeared on the blade. This is his third soul skill, the sword gives birth to wings.

Before leaving, Su Xiaofan explained again: "Second Elder, as far as I know, there are a few soul masters in the Elephant Armor Sect who can fly. After setting off the fire, you and your second uncle will lead people to carefully observe the sky above. If anyone comes from If it flies out from inside, go and kill it immediately, and be sure not to leave any one alive."

"Okay." The second elder responded.

Then, more than a dozen flying soul masters took off at the same time, each holding a soul guide in their hands. In a short time, they were already above the valley.

"Action." Su Xiaofan shouted, and everyone took out the wine jars in the soul guide and poured them down one after another.

In less than 5 minutes, all the wine had been poured. At Su Xiaofan's signal, everyone took out torches from the soul guides, lit them, and dropped them into the valley.

At that moment, the fire suddenly broke out, and the flames suddenly shot into the sky, frightening Su Xiaofan and others, and they hurriedly evacuated.

The black smoke and the terrifying fire light went straight into the sky, and sparks were flying upward, more than a hundred meters high.

At the exit in front of the valley, Su Chen saw the fire igniting, and murmured to himself with a look that was not too big to watch the excitement: "The fire is really strong!"

Then, "bang bang bang...", ten loud bangs came one after another.

With the explosion of gunpowder, almost all the buildings in the Elephant Armor Sect collapsed, and more than half of the thousands of soul masters were killed or injured. Only those soul masters with deeper soul power were lucky enough to survive.

At the same time, the power of gunpowder also shook everything around, giving the survivors a place to stay.

And this was something Su Xiaofan expected, because in this way, the shaken wood would gather around them, increasing the intensity of the fire and trapping them inside.

Let me ask you, if a group of ants were trapped in a stove, would they still have a chance to survive?

And the valley is a ready-made furnace, a huge furnace, and they are the ants in it. When the air inside burns out, then the only thing they will usher in is death.

After all, most of them are defensive soul masters, and fire attacks alone may not be able to burn them all to death.

By then, we would have to waste our energy fighting with these people. Instead of doing that, it would be better to just suffocate them all.

This was why Su Xiaofan thought twice before deciding to let Oscar put the gunpowder inside.

As expected, not long after the fire started burning, more than a dozen people wearing Elephant Armor Sect costumes flew out of the valley.

In their hands, they each held one person, and among them, there was a huge old man who was carried away by two flying soul masters at the same time.

And that huge man was Hu Yanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect. At this time, he was in a coma, and almost no part of his body was healthy.

Obviously, it must have been blown up by the two cylinders of gunpowder placed by Oscar.